Consciousness, this mysterious phenomenon, emotionally ties the sequence of events in one's life, making a melancholy internal portrait of unforgettable faces, the shortness of life, and how precious every moment is. Through my life a vast turbulent ocean of human consciousness occurred, the entire essence of my soul was ruled by it. In the silent moments of my darkest thoughts I judged my inner being. There is a psalm that starts, "Walking through the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil," I do not feel that way. I have walked under the canopy of the jungle in Vietnam, where looking up at the heavens you could not see the sky for the darkness. I felt the fear, and it will not reside and leave my soul alone. My soul was formed by this experience.
Consciousness, this mysterious phenomenon, emotionally ties the sequence of events in one's life, making a melancholy internal portrait of unforgettable faces, the shortness of life, and how precious every moment is. Through my life a vast turbulent ocean of human consciousness occurred, the entire essence of my soul was ruled by it. In the silent moments of my darkest thoughts I judged my inner being. There is a psalm that starts, "Walking through the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil," I do not feel that way. I have walked under the canopy of the jungle in Vietnam, where looking up at the heavens you could not see the sky for the darkness. I felt the fear, and it will not reside and leave my soul alone. My soul was formed by this experience.